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I am not talking about people who communicate with demons unknowingly that don't know it is a demon. I am talking about intentionally knowing they are demons and talking with them back and forth.

Please share why you would or wouldn't if you are certain and if not certain but leaning towards yes or no, tell why also. If totally not sure, why do you feel that way? Do you need more details?

If you're currently talking with demons and you're aware of it, I urge you to seek the spiritual counselling from spiritual experts who knows this is dangerous to do and take their advice. It's not fun and games to play with demons by communicating with them.

Please share your views why so many people seem to be unable to break free of communicating with demons once they start, especially if they knowingly do it!

I would like to hear your stories and on why you have wished for it.

I do prefer disowning the person and him moving out more than death to be honest, but I can see both the advantages and disadvantages with death. I lives at home with my parents and they took in a baby boy before I was born because of no one else could take care of him. His personality has always annoyed me. I do understand if people are shy and doesn't speak in public or to strangers, but this boy barely speak to his "family" and yet he's living with us. I've no plan to moving out at first because of I wants to save money to finish my education. He's sucking out money, food etc. from my parents, yet he refuse to talk and is rude. Sometimes he's ignoring us, says mean things and isolate himself from my family. He may talk to friends a few times. He hasn't anxiety or any forms of diagnoses. He has always been like this from he was little and he's two years older than me. Luckily a few nice people in the local grocery store offered him a job, so now he has something to do since he doesn't do much at home. When I tried to be nice to him, having a simple normal conversation etc. he tries to avoid it. He's not always grateful to my parents either. He lived 6 months another place to study, but he didn't enjoy it and dropped out of school. I didn't miss him a second, but my parents loves him a lot. I was happy not having to see his impolite behavior. I wished he moved out again, but the advantage him being dead is that I don't need to see a stranger in my house treating my parents like shit. But my parents would be heartbroken, so it's best he's alive although I wouldn't miss him if he didn't change himself. My parents thinks he would grow up one day. Perhaps in his 40s. There's still hope they says.